BECAUSE IT'S...MU!! Mother-IN-LAW

HOT WATER BLUSHED

CHAPTER 26.

POV AZZAHRA

"Mas, why are you so dizzy?" my many.

"Do not know, baby!" My husband still keeps his head down a lot.

"Oh yeah, I bought some medicine!"

"Yes deck, be careful," he said.

Kumasuk into the house and took the money to buy dizzy medicine at the Barjo lek stall. I went alone and went home as soon as I got the cure.

"Mas, here's the cure, I'll go inside and get some water." I went inside to get a glass of water.

"Yes deck, thanks!" answer with cuek.

"Mas, here's the water!"

"Thank you deck." He unwrapped his medicine and drank it with a white aiir.

"Mas, you'll be abis maghrib sleeping. If the night is gonna get up and hungry, just wake me up, okay?" my proposal.

"Yes deck. Hopefully I can get rid of the dizziness!"

"God willing, my mother!"

"Darling, have you ever had a headache like this?" tanyakanya.

"If the dizziness is very sudden I never mas, only if again the flu yes of course I immediately take medication." I'm still looking at him pinching his side head.

Shortly thereafter, Adan maghrib reverberated. We both went in and took the ablution water. We pray Magrib. And Farhan went straight to bed and slept. I took my HP and wrote a story. Yesterday my new account was set up and I just want to write now here.

Adzan Isya reverberated and I went out to the bathroom to get water, and went back to the room to pray Isya. I didn't wake Farhan because he was fast asleep.

I remember what happened this afternoon, my heart was broken, it was painful, my husband never said anything rude to me, he was always gentle and never angry. I love him so much and I'm sure he loves me too.

I was suspicious of my In-laws' attitude this morning, tumbled him onto the porch alone and sat there for a long time.

'Ah maybe he just wants to breathe fresh air' My mind says like that.

Hm...I looked at my sleeping husband facing my face. Kuelus cheek and I noticed the look on his face that had been teaching me, always protecting me from all insults and strengthening me from the abuse of his family. I smiled, and fell asleep for a long time.

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In the morning I woke up and it turned out that Farhan was still asleep not yet awake from magrib yesterday. I woke him up because I had not prayed Isya.

"Mas, wake!" my swagger.

"Hmm, what time is it, baby?" tanyanya's confused.

"Let's wake up, you haven't prayed Isya loh, it's dawn!"sahutku.

"Astagfirullah Al - Adzim. Yes, I woke up...Hehe!" His face looks fresh again.

"Have you recovered, mas?" much fun.

"Alhamdulillah, dizziness and much, still a little more!"the answer.

"Yes, my baby!" tell me.

"Yes!"

Mas Farhan headed straight to the bathroom, I made my bed and tidied up some messy stuff on the nightstand. I spread the prayer mat for my husband to pray. I sit on the bed. He's a-comin. "Alhamdulillah, I pray first, baby!" abugn.

After praying, we keep ablution not touching each other, so he chose to go out to the terrace. Not long with Azan Dawn. My husband went into the room and we prayed together at dawn. Not feeling after the greeting, I kissed the back of my husband's hand and sobbed.

"Darling, why are you crying?" tanyanya panic's.

"Mas, I'm scared..!" jawank sobbing.

"Fear why, baby?" His seat was turned cross-legged nicely towards me.

"You why? How did you suddenly cry like that?" She's confused.

"Well, I'm afraid you'll change and leave me later!" my answer.

"Well, how are you thinking?" she asked with a smile, calming my sad and confused heart.

"Kan, I've apologized to you baby!" My husband hugged me and I was very comfortable in his arms. Long time I hugged her and we deciphered the hug as she wiped away the trail of tears on the cheeks. We trim the prayer mats and fold them on the mattress.

"Mas, want some coffee?"

"Darling, I'm hungry!" the answer.

"Yes, I'm masakin ya first, mas!"

"Yes thanks, deck."

"Yes my husband." I pecked his cheek and I walked out of the room. After finishing cooking, I called Farhan mas on the terrace.

"Mas, I'm done cooking, the food is ready, let's eat!"take me.

"Yes dear." He stood up and walked while embracing my shoulder. We both had that morning. Mas Farhan has not eaten because of hunger since last night.

"Alhamdulillah!" said husband.

"Well full, my mom?"

"Udah deck. Thanks, good cooking!" his praise.

"Yes mas, equally, I'm glad you like my cooking!"

"Dec, to the yuk terrace."

"Yes, first I want to finish this first, and make your coffee!"

"Yes I'll wait in the air!"

"Yes mas!"

He stood up from his stool and walked towards the terrace. I put the dishes together and raised all the dirty glasses. Don't forget to just cover the hood that contains food that can still make you eat.

I washed dishes and washed water. I took a glass and I put the coffee and sugar in the same amount I used to make for my husband. After the water was hot and boiling, I poured it into the glass with my right hand.

"ZAHRA..!!" My mother's scream from behind shocked me.

I was shocked and the pot water containing some of the hot water ran to the back of my left hand.

"Awuhhh...Panass...!!" I directly put the hot water pot into the stove.

"Why you?" mother asked as if innocence had made me doused in hot water. But I don't think you did it on purpose.

I just shut up and ran to the fridge to get some cold wheat flour and I sprinkled it over the back of my hand that was hit by the hot water earlier.

Very hot feeling this blistered hand. But before long, it didn't hurt anymore and it was cold. I went back to the kitchen to get the coffee I had made, I shook it before lifting it with my right hand. Mother did not look at the kitchen, because she was in the bathroom because there was a sound of water rustling from inside. I went to the terrace and put the coffee on the table.

"Mas, here's the coffee."

"Yes thanks deck. Uh that's why you're his hand?" He took my hand and saw a little blistering.

"It was hot water in the kitchen,” I replied.

"Oh Allah, are you careful dong dear, sick?" Mas Farhan looked at my face.

"Udah no mas, it's delicious straight cold." He still put my hand on his palm.

"This white-white wear what dear?" he asked in astonishment as he looked at my hand which still had a cry.

"Grigger from the fridge mas."

"Kok put that on? can it heal?" tanyakanya.

I sat next to him.

"God willing. I was pouring hot water for your coffee, Mom called me out loud. I was shocked and immediately the hot water I was pouring hit my hand. Good thing a little bit and I'm pulling!" my clear.

"Ohh, so Mother was the one who was surprised by your grinding voice, this is the result?" He looks upset

"Yes, I have no papa, my hands are also healing again.don't be made big!" my answer.

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